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The man's voice echoed in the prison, and then there was a slight sound, and all the cell doors opened at the same time. Many prisoners walked out of the cells and lined up to walk outside.

As soon as they walked out of the prison, Boss Han, along with more than forty people, walked quickly towards a dark corner with sullen faces.

That is the innermost end of the floor where the reading room is located. It is facing away from the sunlight and is dim. There is only a surveillance camera at the end of the corridor watching here. In a sense, this is the weakest place in the entire fasting center except for the toilet.

At this moment, in the corner at the end of the corridor, three men were sitting there. When they saw Boss Han coming over with a group of people in a menacing manner, their eyes narrowed slightly.

The leading man slowly stood up and spoke with a stern look:

"Han Jinlong, why do you want to bring so many people here?"

Boss Han glanced at the three people and said in a cold voice: "You know what I am here for."

The leading man was stunned. He turned his head slightly and exchanged glances with his two companions behind him. There was confusion in the eyes of the three of them.

He turned to look at Boss Han, his eyes cold, "Are you here to cause trouble?"

"Hehe..." Boss Han twisted his neck, his face full of ferocity, "So what if you're looking for trouble? Do you really think that Boss Han is easy to bully?"

"Han Jinlong." The leading man's face changed slightly, "Do you know who we are?"

"You? Aren't you the [Believers]?" Boss Han stretched out a finger and pointed at the three people, "[Believers] the twelfth seat, the sixth seat, and the fourth seat."

"You know our identities, yet you still dare to mess with us? Do you know that I can kill ten people like you with just one finger outside!" The leading man, the fourth seat, said angrily.

"I don't care what rank you are or how high your realm is. This is not outside. This is a fasting place!" Boss Han pointed at himself and sneered.

"Here, I'm the boss!"

He waved his hand and said, "Beat them!"

The next moment, the forty-odd people behind Boss Han rushed forward and rushed directly to the end of the narrow corridor, and a chaotic and fierce battle began.

Ten minutes later.

Boss Han looked at the three "believers" lying on the ground with bruised faces and noses, brushed the dust off his hands, and spat on them.

"You dare to mess with me? You are really tired of living... Let's go!"

Behind him, almost all of the forty or so prisoners were injured, but they all glared at the three believers on the ground provocatively, then staggered away behind Boss Han.

The three believers stared at the departing figures with their eyes wide open, bloodshot, as if they wished to skin them alive.

They are the top few believers, and can be considered a disaster-level existence outside, but in this fasting center, they are just ordinary people who are relatively capable of fighting.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. Since no one can use the Forbidden Ruins, no matter how skilled the three of them are, it is impossible for them to directly defeat more than 40 prisoners with equally good skills, not to mention the existence of Boss Han, who has an extraordinary physical combat power.

So, they got beaten... and they got beaten badly.

The sixth seat struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes fixed on the direction where Boss Han and others left. He reached out to wipe off Boss Han's saliva off his face, and he was almost furious.

"Damn it, I can't stand it anymore! How dare Han Jinlong do this to us... I'm going to kill him tonight!"

"Calm down." The fourth seat wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and took a deep breath. "Although I don't know what medicine Han Jinlong took wrongly, we can't lose our composure. Have you forgotten what Master [Yiyu] told you?"

After hearing the word "mumbling", the sixth and twelfth seats fell silent.

"Our mission is almost complete. Since we have endured for so many years, do we still need a few days?" The fourth seat's eyes swept across the corridor where everyone was leaving, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"When the town monument is destroyed and the fasting temple riots, won't we be able to take advantage of him, a mere Han Jinlong?

When the time comes, we will let him know what it means to be unable to live or die..."

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"Are you the new prisoner?"

As soon as he walked out of the prison, An Qingyu was stopped by a man with a hideous scar on his face. The man squinted his eyes and looked at him, wondering what he was thinking.

An Qingyu looked at him carefully for a moment and nodded, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Do you know One-Eye? He's the one who used to be in the cell opposite yours." Scarface went straight to the point.

"I know him." An Qingyu answered truthfully.

"Did you kill him?"

"What are you talking about?" An Qingyu's eyes showed a puzzled look, "This is a prison, how can you kill someone?"

Scarface frowned slightly and stared closely into An Qingyu's eyes, trying to find any signs of lying, but An Qingyu's eyes were too clear, just like a young and ignorant boy next door.

"You really didn't kill him?" Scarface scratched his head.

"No."

"What's the mistake that got you here?"

"Stealing."

"Oh..." Scarface groaned for a moment, thinking that he might have been overthinking. How could such an ordinary boy kill the one-eyed man quietly and then flush away his body after cutting it up so skillfully?

"Can I go now?" An Qingyu blinked.

"Oh, that's all." Scarface nodded. Just as An Qingyu was about to leave, he seemed to have thought of something, "Wait a minute!"

An Qingyu stopped.

"Raise your head, let me take a closer look." Scarface walked in front of An Qingyu and looked at An Qingyu's face carefully. After a moment, a strange light appeared in his eyes.

"You are also a top-notch talent... It seems like it would be a good idea to hand you over to Boss Han..."

The corner of An Qingyu's mouth twitched slightly.

"Can I go now..."

"You can't leave." Scarface rubbed his hands, a smile appeared on his face, "Come back with me to see Boss Han. You are a good-looking boy. Although you are not as good-looking as that patient, you are still quite good-looking.

From now on, you belong to Boss Han."

An Qingyu was silent for a moment, "You mean... you want me to cooperate?"

Scarface's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly with an expression that said "You know a lot about this, don't you?"

"Yes, just cooperate."

An Qingyu nodded, turned his head and looked around, then looked at Scarface, and said harmlessly: "Before I go to cooperate, I want to go to the bathroom first."

Scarface was stunned, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you outside."

An Qingyu hesitated for a moment, "How about... we go together?"

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